Thursday, 27 June 2019

Muddy Boys do The Isle of Wight. And survive.

Its been all go recently,
far too busy to blog. 

Here's a few shots of a recent Muddy Boys expedition to 
The Isle of Wight.  

Pierre and Paul discuss Brexit, John plans the route, while Paul T wonders if he remembered to bring a sick bag.  

Literally Up the Creek. 

Ready for the assault on the Golf Course. 

The road goes ever on. 

And on. 

And on.

Until Finally, after a short break to re-charge our pacemakers...……. 

We get to enjoy a bit of down hill. 

That mast looks close, in fact its a bloody big mast vary far away Dougal. 
And we weren't getting lunch until we got on the other side of it. 

Hurrah, we're not dead! 

On the other hand Dave is.

Dangerous Dave Death's Motorcycle Emporium. 


Steve-the-Wargamer said...

30 miles over 2,250 feet on poor terrain in less than 5 hours.. not bad for old men indeed! Kudos.. :o))

Graham Neil said...

I have to confess we had planned a more adventurous route home but in the end we had to abort and let common sense prevail. Its no country for old men :)